"What am I going to do? Constantine?"
This is a dark cellar under a cemetery.
St. Angel, sitting in the center of the magic circle in the dark cellar, called Constantine's name.
But she didn't get a response.
"John? John Constantine!"
Angel shouted loudly. At this time, she was no longer the fragile girl who was afraid of darkness and loneliness.
Although she had not been a police officer of the NYPD Major Crime Unit before, how could she be afraid of those things.
But now she is still scared.
Because this place is a place where demon legends are spreading.
According to legend, a flaming skull will always appear here. This situation met Constantine, which destined this place to be extraordinary.
"I said Angel Gabriel, if you don't find a way to restore your wings, what are you doing here? Are you reluctant to leave me, this lost lamb? If you can give me a hug, that will be a great encouragement. .”
The cigarette on Constantine's lips curled up and down with his lips.
"I just want to see the kid, you'd better keep your distance from me."
Gabriel stood quietly, looking at the cemetery from a distance.
There was a demonic aura in this place, but it was a little different, which made it confused.
“O angel, preach to me the gospel of the Lord!”
Constantine opened his arms and moved closer to Gabriel.
Then he was blown away by the strong wind that Gabriel blew casually.
"I knew how an angel like you could become a mortal. When did you regain your strength?"
Constantine was lying on his back on the ground. The strong wind just now caused the cigarette in his mouth to burn out in the blink of an eye, and the ash was scattered into his eyes, making him a little uncomfortable.
"Quiet, Constantine. What you have been waiting for is coming."
Gabriel still looked calm.
Following its line of sight, an elderly man slowly walked into the hut carrying a shovel.
Then he ran out in a hurry.
"Constantine? Cons..."
With a creak, the cellar door opened, and the old man with white hair and beard dressed like an old cowboy walked in.
In the dark cellar, the old gentleman couldn't see anything clearly, but he heard Angel's voice.
"Child, what is your name? Why do you appear here?"
A gentle voice sounded, and the old man asked Angel.
"My name is Angel. Well, my partner and I were separated. He asked me to stay here and not move, so..."
Angel said this, she didn't lie, she just didn't say everything.
"Good boy, come out first. My name is Carter Shirey. I will call the police for you. You can wait here for a while."
Old Mr. Carter Shiley did not expect that the little girl in front of him came just for her...
So he stepped into the magic circle drawn by Constantine.
A flaming skull appeared directly in front of the unprepared Angel.
Although Angel vaguely felt the demonic aura on Carter Shirey's body, he did not expect to see such a horrifying scene.
"This is!?"
Carter Shrey was shocked!
After being a Ghost Rider for nearly a hundred years, he has never seen anything, he has never killed any demons, and even Mephisto has not been able to find him.
Then he was suddenly discovered today, and he stepped into the trap himself.
"Little girl, your purpose is to find me?"
Carter Shirey's skull face looked at Angel.
"I don't know, but my friend said that there is a legend of flaming skulls here, so he drew a magic circle to protect me and just watched nearby..."
Angel felt that something was wrong.
"Angel, your partner lied to you."
Carter Slay paused.
"This magic circle is not to protect you. Its purpose is to prevent the people inside from getting out after it is activated."
Carter Shirey used the light on his body to glance at the magic circle on the ground, and then came to a conclusion through rich experience.
Angel felt a little nervous as he felt the evil demon power surging in Carter Shirey.
"You're going to die, aren't you?"
Angel felt the burning aura from the flaming skull in front of him.
"Why are you worried about this at this time?"
"Because, I hope..."
"Because of what?"
"Because I think you have hope in your heart."
The conversation between Angel and Carter Shirey came to an abrupt end.
Because Constantine's figure finally appeared.
"Yo! It's such a convenient ability. At least it can save a lot of lighting expenses at night."
Constantine staggered into the cellar and stood outside the magic circle.
"what is your purpose?"
Carter Shirey felt that the knight in his body was a little eager to try, which was the performance when he saw sin.
Carter Shrey is a skilled Ghost Rider who doesn't lose control easily.
So he asked Constantine quietly, but his tone was a little hoarse.
"Have you not seen the purpose? It is to capture one demon and then make a deal with another demon."
Constantine said something extraordinary as if he had done something trivial.
"Do you know what the consequences of making a deal with the devil will be? Look at me, living in peace all day long is the result of this deal."
Carter Shirey became excited when he heard talk of a "trade."
"Ah, I haven't traded with them once or twice. We are very familiar with each other and they will not cheat me. You can rest assured on this."
Constantine lit the cigarette in his mouth and spoke calmly.
"I'm not as stupid as you and I won't be fooled."
Constantine added the second half.
"Then you don't plan to take this girl's life!?"
Carter Shrey can't bear to kill good people, but sometimes he has to.
Because he has the St. Fangansa contract that Mephisto wants to get, and in order to prevent this contract from being obtained by Mephisto, he will not hesitate to kill those who threaten him.
"The value of her existence is to let you step into the trap. She has already done that, hasn't she? Sheriff Carter Shiley."
Constantine said nonchalantly.
"Who would have thought that Carter Shirey, who was imprisoned for greed, would renege on the contract because of his conscience? Or maybe there is no spirit of contract in your heart."
"you shut up!"
The flames on the skeleton rose as Carter Shrey became enraged.
But no matter how the flames burn, they will be blocked behind the magic circle by a burst of holy light.
Carter Shirey looked at the holy light and turned his skull face to Angel, who was sitting there without moving.
"who are you?"
Carter Shirey saw the source of this glorious power from the fully activated magic circle, the silly-looking Angel.
"St. Angel Dawson, her name is that. How about it? You didn't expect to be in the same room with a saint, did you?"
Constantine raised his eyebrows and said casually.
